Wilbur had in seven out of the ten pterodactyls. Two of the remaining three pterodactyls flew back to their respective volcanoes at that moment. Only one pterodactyl remained hovering in mid-air. Wilbur soared into the air and controlled the fiery dragon to attack the lone pterodactyl.


    The pterodactyl pped its wings vigorously, which generated a fierce wind that tore the fiery dragon apart. Countless sparks rained down from the sky. Then, the pterodactyl quickly shrunk in front of Wilbur and transformed into a man in a red robe.


    The man looked at Wilbur and said, "Enough. You can''t kill them anymore. You killed seven pterodactyls. You''ve proven your capabilities."


    Wilbur looked at him and asked, "Who are you again?"


    The man replied, "I''m the Pterodactyl Lord. I raised these pterodactyls. I can''t believe you killed seven of them."


    Wilbur asked coldly, "Should I have waited for them to kill me instead?"


    "It doesn''t matter. The pterodactyl eggs will hatch again after ten years, I only need to wait another ten years. However, I won''t let you pass this level with such disrespect, Wilbur Penn."


    Wilbur frowned and asked, "How did you know I''m Wilbur Penn?"


    "Did you forget this is the magical tower? The magical tower arises from fate, so it''s only natural that I know about you," replied the Pterodactyl Lord.


    Wilbur looked at him and said, "Wait, you said the magical tower arises from fate, yet we''ve never met. You can''t possibly know my name unless we''ve crossed paths before, but I don''t recall ever meeting you."


    There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Pterodactyl Lord as he replied, "You''re overthinking it, Wilbur Penn. Let''s fight. I''ll let you pass through the fifth level of the magical tower if you can defeat me. However, I won''t show any mercy, so you better give it your all."


    "In that case, bring it on," said Wilbur.


    Wilbur pondered for a moment, then he summoned the Magic Dragon de. He turned into a figure and charged toward the Pterodactyl Lord. The Pterodactyl Lord summoned a spear in response and charged forward as well.


    "You''re in trouble! Your Magic Dragon de is too short!" yelled the Pterodactyl Lord.


    The Pterodactyl Lord thrust his spear forward, aimed at Wilbur. Wilbur lifted his Magic Dragon de to fend off the attack. The sh of energies erupted as their weapons collided. Wilbur smirked slightly and said, "No, you''re the one who''s in trouble. I have my dragon aura to protect me. Do you think your spear can pierce through that?"


    A burst of raging dragon aura suddenly erupted, sending the Pterodactyl Lord flying backward. The Pterodactyl Lord widened his eyes in shock, and a strong gust of wind struck him before he could snap out of it. Wilbur held the Magic Dragon de at the neck of the Pterodactyl Lord and said coldly, "You''ve lost."


    The lips of the Pterodactyl Lord trembled as he said, "Yes, I lost. You''ve passed the level."


    "Thanks," said Wilbur.


    Wilbur retrieved his Magic Dragon de and asked, "Can you tell me how you knew my name?"


    The Pterodactyl Lord replied, "I told you just now. The magical tower arises from fate. Since it arises from fate, when the fated one appears, everything and everyone within the magical tower will know that the fated one has arrived. Therefore, I know your name."


    "I see," said Wilbur.


    He nodded, then walked past the Pterodactyl Lord without hesitation. He flew toward the swirling white vortex that appeared in mid-air. The Pterodactyl Lord turned to watch Wilbur leave, and there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.


    "It looks like he hasn''t regained his memories, but then again, it''s not surprising. If the ninth evil god appears, the order of the universe will surely go through a restructuring."


    The Pterodactyl Lord took a deep breath, feeling slightly disappointed.